C Em Go down a way,F C I’m loaded as hellF C Too drunk to ride homeG That’s easy to tellC Em So I walk to the trainF C Works just as wellF C Might do some goodG C to sit down for a spell [Verse 2]C Em She was no angelF C Nor was she a diamondF C But sure she was perfectG For a place and timeC Em No I can't say she loved meF C I can’t say I was her onlyF C But what I know nowG C Is that she’s doin fine[Chorus]Am Em I’m tired of loveF C I’m tired of the little thingsG F C And who are you to blame?Am Em I’m tired of payin’F C My dues like they’re taxesG F C But who are you to blame? [Verse 3]C Em I can tell you about a hillF C Under the Brooklyn BridgeF C I tend to end up down thereG With a case of the spins.C Em Well it’s always in the mornin,F C Just before the sun breaksF C Woah there’s something bout the tugboatsG C When the hour’s late [Verse 4]C Em You see tugboats don’t get tired,F C They just have to go slowF C But ain’t that the wayG You pull a heavy load?C Em Yeah they purr and they putter,F C That’s what they’re made to doF C Down and ahead,G C Until the labor’s through [Chorus]Am Em I’m tired of loveF C I’m tired of the little thingsG F C And who are you to blame?Am Em I’m tired of payin’F C My dues like they’re taxesG F C But who are you to blame?
Tugboats
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